Us din rat ko achanak meri nind khul gayi to maine dekha mom mere taraf apni gand karke so rhi thi jisse muze raha nhi gaya aur maine apna hath mom ke...gand pe rakh diya .Mom ne sadi pahni thi .Sadi ke neeche peele kalar ka petticoat aur uske neeche kale colour ki designer panty jispe titli bani huyi thi .To story pe ate hai maine akh band karte huye mom ki gand ko dheere dheere sahlane laga.Mom ne pahle to koi response nhi diya .Magar kuchh der bad mom hili aur mom ne apne petticoat ko dhila. She casually turned her head to the side, just for a moment to flash a sexy smile of delight at the open laptop on the desk. She knew her husband was getting the most incredible sex show of his life. She could feel Don’s cock swell as he pushed himself deep into her. She knew he was on his way to unloading a torrent of cum into her. Then with one last thrust from behind, she felt the hot flood of his cum pumping into her cunt. He grabbed her hips and pulled her ass hard against his crotch; his. She had spent all night Wednesday and all Thursday morning into the afternoon with her mother. It had profoundly changed her friend and she wondered just how deep the changes were. It wasn’t a bad change by any means in fact Trish seemed at peace with herself right now. It was as if she found exactly what she was missing in her life and now she seemed ... well complete.Katie had tried to fish for details of the previous night when she returned but all Trish would tell her was it was the most. "She called in her girls for my inspection. "Marie is a gentle soul and will not be too energetic for you." The Madame pointed to a fat, dumpy girl, well past her prime, wearing a grimy petticoat and little else. The Sweating Bodies catered for the lower strata of society, and the quality of its whores reflected that."I'll take her ... and that one..." I indicated a large, vigorous looking girl, " ... and her." 'Her' being a female whose meaty thighs could have crushed walnuts.Madame was.